Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Si Kuxin said: "I am not afraid of this person, but the Soul Gathering Bell is about to be tempered. It is a critical moment and I cannot be distracted."

"Besides, after refining the Soul-Gathering Bell, I can escape and flee from the Great Tai Dynasty. There is no benefit in fighting him, so why bother to fight for no reason?"

Thinking of this, Si Ku's clone accelerated his magic power, making his escape technique a little faster, and fled towards the city.

After flying for a while, Si Ku thought again: "As for the two angry and evil, they have the art of fake death that I taught them. Plus, this person has been led away by me, so I think their lives are not in danger..."

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he suddenly felt something in his heart, his face changed instantly, and he was filled with shock and doubt.

"They are dead."

"Is this the backup plan left by this person in the sixth realm? Could it be that... this person is not only powerful, but also meticulous and extremely cautious?"

The death felt heavy in his heart.

A brave and reckless man is powerful, but he is far less terrifying than a person who has both strength and brains.

In this world, these kinds of people are often the most difficult to deal with!

As the sense of crisis in Siku's spirit became stronger and stronger, he made up his mind: "It seems that I can only use that trick."

******

Outside Liuzhou City, in another mountain range.

Yun Wuhen and a group of immortal cultivators were using a magic circle to conceal their aura and moving forward carefully.

The powerful aura coming from the air not far away naturally attracted their attention.

“Such a vast amount of Qi and blood… is from a warrior of the sixth realm!”

Cangsong's expression changed slightly and he felt a little solemn.

Although they have the secret treasures bestowed by the Elder Huashen, and can cast spells with power close to that of Huashen, they are still far inferior to the real sixth-level warriors.

Yun Wuhen glanced in that direction fearfully and whispered, "The owner of the Qi and blood is most likely the crown prince of the Great Tai Dynasty."

Hearing this, another cultivator nearby couldn't help but ask, "Yunyan, is your information really reliable?"

"If anything goes wrong, we will all die here!"

After Yun Wuhen returned last time, he informed everyone of some information and asked them to set up an ambush at a place tonight.

It is inevitable for this person to worry. If this operation is exposed, they will probably all die here!

It's like entrusting his entire life and property to Yun Wuhen, but Yun Wuhen himself is not very reliable. How can he not be worried?

Yun Wuhen's face was serious now, no longer as carefree as usual, and he said, "I am willing to swear on my heart that what I said is absolutely true, otherwise my cultivation will never improve!"

After these words were spoken, the person who asked the question was slightly stunned.

Swearing by one's heart of Tao is considered a very serious oath among cultivators, and it has actual effect. Once one's heart of Tao is not strong, one's cultivation will even regress!

While saying this, Yun Wuhen's mood was far from as calm as he appeared to be. He thought to himself.

"Friend An, please don't cheat me... Otherwise, I will be dead, not to mention showing off my abilities in front of others."

His gaze quietly turned to a taciturn cultivator in the team, who went by the alias Ye He and was in the early Nascent Soul stage. He was always inconspicuous and unknown in the team.

Facing Yun Wuhen's gaze at this moment, Ye He seemed unaware and walked forward with a dull expression.

"Why would Anle let me pay special attention to this person, and even take his life if necessary?"

Yun Wuhen was puzzled: "Also, how did he know Ye He's alias?"

If it were any other cultivator, they would definitely not listen to Anle's orders, let alone believe what he said. However, Yun Wuhen himself had been rescued by Anle several times, so he naturally believed it without a doubt, but was just puzzled by the details.

"However, Brother An has always had some magical qualities, and he is only slightly inferior to me."

"Such an abnormal thing is considered normal for him."

At this moment, Yun Wuhen suddenly discovered that Ye He's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

Then, Ye He began to mobilize his magic power and cast spells.

The air vibrated slightly, and some fluctuations of spiritual power were transmitted, spreading far away.

Ordinary people may not be able to perceive this fluctuation, but the warriors in the sixth realm will definitely be able to sense it.

Yun Wuhen suddenly realized and was horrified: "He is going to cast a spell and create a noise to expose us!"

Although he reacted quickly, his cultivation was low after all. It took time for him to cast a Nascent Soul level spell to kill the wild crane.

During this time, once Ye He's magic is formed, it will be noticed by the sixth-level strong man and will lead to his pursuit!

Yun Wuhen cried out in his heart: "Oh no, Brother An has misled me!"

If Anle had explained it in more detail, perhaps Yehe's actions could have been stopped in advance and he would not have fallen into this situation.

But Yun Wuhen couldn't understand why Taoist Yehe did this. Wasn't he seeking his own death?

In the team, Cangsong and others also became furious and glared at Yehe.

"Yehe, what are you doing!?"

Only Bai Gu was not surprised but happy, with a smile on his face, and a hint of murderous intent of self-destruction emanating from him.

Ye He's expression was numb, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and the spell in his hand became more complete.

When Yun Wuhen was completely desperate, a ray of bright and noble moonlight flowed quietly. It didn't seem to be very fast, but it seemed to have cut through the space and fell on the neck of Taoist Yehe.

laugh--

The wild crane opened its eyes wide, the light in its eyes quickly faded, its head and body separated, and its life was gone.

I saw Su Dai standing not far away, her temperament becoming more and more noble, like a princess from the fairyland, with moonlight flowing like water, surrounding her.

Su Dai waved her hand lightly, and Yuehua smoothed out the ripples caused by the spiritual power, as if they had never appeared. The process was not much more difficult than smoothing out a piece of silk cloth.

Yun Wuhen was amazed by such a method.

The fact that she could even smooth out the ripples of spiritual energy only showed that Su Dai’s control over the moonlight had reached the pinnacle of perfection!

Yun Wuhen quickly thought to himself, "Could it be that... Anle even predicted her move?"

"He was not there, but he almost controlled my thoughts."

He was more and more impressed: "Fellow Daoist An's level of displaying his saintliness in front of others is becoming more and more profound and unfathomable."

When the other cultivators saw Ye He die instantly, they first breathed a sigh of relief, but then looked at Su Dai with fear.

Everything happened so fast that they didn't even know what had happened and it turned out to be like this.

As everyone's eyes were focused, Su Dai said calmly, "Ye He is a member of the Dust. I have been on guard against him for a long time. Just now, he wanted to attract the Sixth Realm experts to kill all of us."

Su Dai did not meet An Le, this was the conclusion she came to after careful observation.

"A lunatic from the Dust has sneaked in. This is bad."

Cangsong had a bitter expression on his face. He looked around and noticed that the monks were looking at each other with a bit of vigilance and suspicion, obviously worried that someone else had sneaked in.

"This operation is already fraught with danger. If morale is lost, it will be even harder to lead the team..."

The monks are not strong enough, and if they are still suspicious of each other, it will undoubtedly be a way to death.

This is why Cangsong feels pessimistic.

At this time, Su Dai glanced at everyone, and said with an unquestionable firmness: "Don't worry, there is only Ye He among us."

"Now, concentrate and follow me!"

As Su Dai's aura spread, all the cultivators felt awe and awe. Looking at her fearless, cold and noble face, they felt as if they had found their backbone and regained some of their confidence, and followed her closely.

It was as if...she had become the leader of this group.

As Yun Wuhen followed, he wondered in his heart, "Was Daoist An's Taoist partner so domineering and powerful in the past?"

******

at the same time.

The dead man who turned into a gray streak of light and escaped had his brows furrowed, and his face looked a few years older.

"how come?"

Si Ku was a little bit unbelievable and terrified: "The hidden chess piece I planted in advance was also killed?"

"Is this also the method used by this sixth-level warrior?"

He just wanted to control the wild crane to create fluctuations in spiritual power, attract the attention of this sixth-level cultivator, and then use the help of a group of cultivators from Taixu Palace to stop the other party, delay time, and create a chance for him to escape.

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist.

Si Ku would not feel the slightest bit of guilt for this act of killing the monks of Taixu Palace.

After thinking about it, Si Ku shook his head again: "No, if this warrior knew that the monks from Taixu Palace were coming, he would have killed them all long ago. Why would he stay until now?"

"Then who could have seen through my plan in advance?"

The more Si Ku thought about it, the more frightened he became. He felt as if there was an invisible giant hand manipulating the whole thing behind the scenes, and even the warriors of the sixth realm had become pawns of the opponent.

In the past, it was their people who targeted the target and laid out careful plans.

This time, he became the prey of others.

"No matter who this person is, his character is extremely evil and terrifying."

boom!

An extremely powerful palm wind blasted from behind Si Ku, and a large area of ​​forest seemed to be swept by the wind, turning into a mess.

The ground cracked inch by inch, and the air waves spread like a tidal wave.

However, although this attack seemed terrifying, when it landed on Si Ku, it was like a breeze passing by. The surging force was swallowed up by something and could not cause any damage.

After being chased all the way like this, Si Ku began to feel a little angry, and shouted loudly: "Don't really think I'm afraid of you!"

"I have been tolerant in every aspect and I don't want to be your enemy, but you are pushing your limits and are not a good person."

"You forced me to do this!"

After saying that, he rose into the air, the immortal rope in his hand glowed with golden light, spiritual energy surged throughout his body, his robes moved without wind, and illusory spiritual platforms and pavilions appeared behind him, exerting a pressure that could not be underestimated, enough to terrify ordinary people in the fifth realm.

Immediately afterwards, Si Ku rushed forward with the prince's blood and energy.

He is the dead suffering in the world and should not be insulted lightly!

After a brief fight, the old man suddenly fell from a great height, the rope in his hand disappeared, and his aura dropped a lot.

Si Ku spat out blood from his mouth: "This guy is so strong!"

"I am no match for him with just my half body. I have to lure him into the city and suppress him with the Soul-Gathering Bell!"

As soon as he thought about it, his body immediately disintegrated into countless tiny pieces of flesh and blood foam, and fled towards Liuzhou City at a speed far exceeding before.

High up, the prince was still struggling with the golden rope.

This magic weapon was indeed extraordinary. Even with the strength of the sixth realm, the prince was unable to tear it apart. Instead, it tied him up repeatedly. The energy and blood in the bound parts seemed to be out of control and could not be used.

Although it cannot hurt the prince at all, it is very difficult to deal with.

“It’s a good magic weapon.”

The prince's Yangyan domain opened, and his blood and energy were like substance, locking the jumping Immortal Rope tightly. Then he opened his big hand and grasped it in his hand.

Previously, the Immortal Binding Rope was controlled by Si Ku and could still resist a bit, but after Si Ku left, this magic weapon was not so agile and the prince could suppress it easily.

After being held in the hand, the rope was still not obedient and even showed strong hostility, forcibly binding the five fingers of the prince's left hand.

"You have a lot of guts."

The prince's eyes turned cold: "But your master has already run away."

He knew that the reason why the Immortal Binding Rope was hostile to him was because he had killed too many immortal cultivators and destroyed too many magical weapons.

"Then, when we return, I will feed you to the source bloodline to extend my life for a few more years."

The rope that bound the immortal trembled, but still refused to let go.

The prince ignored it and was about to continue chasing after Si Ku when the token trembled and the voice of a warrior from the Zhenling Division was heard.

"Your Highness, we have entered Liuzhou City!"

"There are many rebels here, and they are very powerful. Request for support!"

"Master Feng, save me!"

The conversations coming from there were very noisy, and it was obvious that there were quite a few warriors attacking the city.